Saturday, February 11, 2012

Help me find the name of a poem my gran keep reciting?she learnt this when she was 9 years old shes now 90?

IN PICCADILLY CIRCUS

SITS ALADY MSR PYM

HER SHAWL IA GREY AND TIDY

HER BONNET BLACK AND TRIM

HER APRON STIFF AND SNOWY

HER BASKET DEEP AND WDE

WITH HYACINTHS AND TULIPS AND DAFFODILS INSIDE

ONE NIGHT WHEN IT WAS SNOWY

AND RAIN WAS FALLING FAST

SHE HADNT SOLD HER BLOSSOMS

AND TURNED TO GO AT LAST

TO HER DEAR LITTLE OLD COTTAGE

WHERE A GRATE THAT HAD NO FIRE IN

AND A DISH THAT HAD NO MEAT

SHE JUST PUT DOWN HER BASKET

THEN ALL THE FLOWERS FLEW OUT

SHE THOUGHT THEY LOOKED LIKE FARIES

AND SOON SHE HAD NO DOUBT

THE FLAMES ROLLED UP THE CHIMNEY

THE TABLE SET ITSELF

TURKEY FROM THE OVEN

AND PUDDING FROM THE SHELF

A QUILT OF SATIN PATCHWORK

FLEW DOWN UPON HER BED

HER CLOAK AND SQUIRREL TIPPET

WAS HANGING ON THE HEAD

HER PURSE FELL THROUGH THE RAFTERS

AND CHUCKLED WHERE IT LAY

AND LAUGHTER SHOOK THE CHIMNEY

AS THE FARIES FLEW AWAY

Help me find the name of a poem my gran keep reciting?she learnt this when she was 9 years old shes now 90?
idk but google it, or use any search engine such as yahoo, or msn, or aol..........thats what i always do when looking for stuff like that hope it helps.


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